Wax - 2010 Til Infinity lyrics

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Wax - 2010 Til Infinity lyrics

[Intro:] Whattup this is Wax I'm in the studio with Dumbfoundead We are Clockwise We're in North Hollywood Sometimes it gets a little hectic up here But right now we just gonna help you on how we just chill Check it out [Verse:] This is not for the less astute guppies Go back to watching videos of cute puppies Or little babies dancing to single ladies Whatever stimulation or simple taste your brain needs To remain pleased I'm insane with the steez I can drain three's or play in the paint with ease At the banquet eating emcees In a blanket, me and Herbal T gon' make it This year and that's a bona fide fact Last year's grind we gon' multiply that Exponentially, Wax I stay rapping existentially In other words it seems as if you had an extra Sentra key And you was in the pa**enger seat next to me Filming and can't wipe off that ecstasy pill grin I'm bout to blow like an Arabian building And become a s** symbol like p**n made by Sabian and Zildjian Maybe in a million years You could beat me if I drank a billion beers Don't risk the sight of your children's tears Due to envy, you doo-doo emcee, They See me as a big dog like I'm Clifford So I make em put in work like I'm Kathy Lee Gifford Me and many rappers? We differed So I left em in the dust to the point they have to swiffered I rock mics like Hammer rocked British Knights This year I'm in the UK sipping Guinness pints In a nice pub with my man Adam Gibbons Til then I'm in America having Ribbons Yeah, but as the plot gets thicker It's way more music a lot less liquor For years I've been on that "party all night" sh** This year I'm on some "take charge of my life" sh** All day, every day, any time, heavy grind Whether I'm signed or unsigned I'm getting mine "Sun never setting" shine, constantly Run to the betting line, odds on me It may seem like an unsafe wager Cause my musics way too unsafe for a major They want it in a box like Digidesign It all sounds pretty similar like Biggie and Shyne The music industry is a little behind The other day I had a feeling I was finna to get signed I looked on my balcony and a pigeon arrived It had a record contract in it's beak With a note attached that said please have this back in a week Just sign it and date and put it back in the beak I seen a footnote on my third read No postage necessary just bird seed Yeah, a lot of rappers spit cleverly But on top of the game they'll never be If you want to eat the caviar and fresh frog legs You gon' need a hook like golf with left dog legs And I got that sk** But these old industry crackers think I'm not that ill f** em, I'll get YouTube dollars instead f** Akon on the hook, I'm a holler at Fred And y'all think I'm lyin I send him messages he just ain't replyin' His a**istant told me he's on the Cayman islands With a bunch of naked dimes, bathin in diamonds And I'm a get there with him Based on mastering the kick snare rhythm I'm the sh** like guano, sick like mono Don't push me, I'm close to the edge like Bono And from '010 until It ain't gon be no time to chill We gon be making more sounds and creeping on more tours Invading your towns and sleeping on your floors Staying awake is the cousin of life And for me sleep and d**h are now husband and wife I'm a lock myself up and write songs in a cave And flip sh** like the master belongs to the slave And in advance you can thank me, please For filling up all of your blank CD's I'm ain't stopping in this game until we run that sh** And I still wild out saying dumb a** sh** I f**ed your mom in one room shack Broke the b**h back like I stepped on a crack She was rubbing my feet to put me in the right mood She said, "What type of socks are those?" I told her, "White Tube" You don't wanna rap after me You'll never be invited back like Kramer to the Laugh Factory I'm leaving competition so shook This year we stacking up more wins than a Vietnamese phone book Yeah, I give a f** about a hater Tip said it best, "My time is too greater" Cause if I don't spit flows better than a mug No one at a Phish shows ever did a drug Come on celebrate, go and light the Christmas trees Everybody smile like colon right parenthesis Happy New Year for 2000 and 10 And peace to my brothers Herbal T and EOM